Tara:
I'm under your spell God how can this be
Playing with my
memory You know I've been
through hell
Willow don't you see There'll be nothing left
of me
You made me...
Both: Believe
Giles: Me I don't wanna go
Both: And it'll grieve me cause
I love you so But we both know
Wish I could say the right words Wish I could trust ---
to lead you That it was just this once ---
Through this land But I must do what I must ---
Wish I could play the father I can't adjust to this disgust ---
And take you by the hand We're done and I just